Saturday, November 15, 2014

bad acid, i guess

bad acid, i guess


your astronaut face looks funny
my fingers lost on you
glue under cellophane
eyes swim like casino boats

death dances
wearing fashionable cheeks
forensic drumbeats vibrate like
hammered intestines

loud of away
everything drowning

your chalky eyelashes
& dissolving gums touch
my matchstick lips